New York
In my mind
I'm either 10 or I'm 80
I'm either late or I'm waiting
And I can't decide
In the street
I'm either nothing or pretty
Learned to live in the city
At 18 and it really changed me
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
On the phone
Most likely an unknown
But jump scared they're too close
Can reach me at any time
It's a disaster
Don't know what they're after
Still I can assume which just hurts me to do
And parts of me I lose in the process
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Courtney Farren - Last Seen in New York Lyrics
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New York
In my mind
I'm either 10 or I'm 80
I'm either late or I'm waiting
And I can't decide
In the street
I'm either nothing or pretty
Learned to live in the city
At 18 and it really changed me
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
On the phone
Most likely an unknown
But jump scared they're too close
Can reach me at any time
It's a disaster
Don't know what they're after
Still I can assume which just hurts me to do
And parts of me I lose in the process
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
In my mind
I'm either 10 or I'm 80
I'm either late or I'm waiting
And I can't decide
In the street
I'm either nothing or pretty
Learned to live in the city
At 18 and it really changed me
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
On the phone
Most likely an unknown
But jump scared they're too close
Can reach me at any time
It's a disaster
Don't know what they're after
Still I can assume which just hurts me to do
And parts of me I lose in the process
And now
Check the lock twice
Don't pick fights
Is the drink spiked?
Grew an eye on the back of my head
My youth is gone
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Last seen in New York
Writer: Courtney Farren
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.